Chapter 1189: The End of Tiange

The body turned into ice crystal powder and fell from the sky.

For the extremely strong, death is unlikely to leave a body. Because as long as there is even a little blood remaining, it is not difficult for the extreme strong to resurrect.

To kill an extremely strong person, one must let the opponent die, there is no possibility of survival. Therefore, once the extremely strong person dies, he will completely disappear.

The powder drifted away with the wind without a trace, turning into a wisp of dust.

This is probably the price that the strong must pay. It is too difficult for them to leave a corpse for future generations to admire.

Ice Saint was not the first extreme powerhouse to die at the hands of Lu Fan, nor would he be the last.

Below, everyone looked at this scene dumbfounded.

Ice Saint died just like that?

Not long ago, these strong men from other countries were preparing to fight with the Ice Saint with great arrogance.

It turned the world upside down in the eastern boundary, and destroyed Wu Anguo by the way.

But now, they only feel that their calves are shaking.

Lu Fan's strength is already like a god, standing in front of them abruptly, telling them, "Don't dream, go home and sleep quickly. If you dare to do other things, be careful and beat you to death!"

There was a sound of sucking air all around.

After finishing all this, Lu Fan flew from the air and landed.

The people around quickly moved away, not daring to approach Lu Fan for half a step.

Only Xiao Hei came to Lu Fan with a big grin. He jumped onto Lu Fan's shoulder.

His eyes swept over everyone's faces. Lu Fan had seen such expressions too often.

Walking forward slowly, whether it is the children of Tiange or the strong men of these countries, they all make way for him on their own.

"stop!"

At this moment, a shout sounded from behind.

Lu Fan stopped and turned his head to look, and suddenly saw a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in thin clothes, with angry eyes, a shovel in his left hand, and a kitchen knife in his right staring at Lu Fan.

His breathing was unsteady and his body was shaking, but he still stood up with great courage.

Looking at Lu Fan, the boy said loudly: "You killed someone, and you just want to leave like this? This is Tiange!"

The boy shouted hysterically, and then rushed towards Lu Fan with his knife raised.

Lu Fan just glanced at it lightly, and immediately the young man stopped in place, his whole body seemed to be bound by ropes made of countless powers of heaven and earth, making him unable to move at all.

The young man continued to shout: "Even if you kill me, you can't just leave like this. You pay for your life, you killed our pavilion master!"

Tears fell from the boy's eyes. Lu Fan looked at him with blurred eyes. In a trance, he seemed to see himself back then.

It's not that this young man looks like him, but the steadfast, unswerving light in this young man's eyes, which moved Lu Fan's heart.

Lu Fan, who was about to leave, became interested in the boy.

"Are you a disciple of Tiange?"

The young man said loudly: "I am an apprentice from the outer sect of Tiange, Wang Meng!"

Lu Fan looked at him but smiled sincerely, and said, "Are you an apprentice? Just an apprentice? Not even a formal disciple?"

Wang Meng seemed to have been stabbed by something, and his face changed slightly, but then he raised his head and shouted loudly: "I'm still the cook of Tiange, what's wrong! I'm proud!"

Lu Fan smiled even happier, looked around and said: "In such a big Tiange, only one cook dared to come out to stop me in the end. It seems that you don't want this Tiange!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Fan pulled out his Wufeng epee, and waved his hand at Jietian Tower with a sword.

There is no sword light, only the fluctuations of the sky and the earth. In the eyes of everyone, the Jietian Pagoda began to distort in an instant.

Immediately after a bang, the tower exploded.

The gravel flew and turned into powder when it fell to the ground.

Everything in the tower is collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lu Fan said loudly: "Listen, all the children of the Heavenly Pavilion of the Northern God Kingdom, from today onwards, the Heavenly Pavilion will no longer exist, and you can find another way out. I only give you one day to leave the Tiange, otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"

The faces of a group of Tiange disciples changed again and again, but still no one dared to refute.

With Lu Fan's current strength, even if he slaughtered the entire Tiange, or even the entire Beishen Kingdom, no one would be able to stop him.

But Lu Fan just wanted to destroy Tiange, and in some respects, he was already very kind.

But not everyone can accept this result.

Wang Meng screamed heart-piercingly: "Tiange is not dead, and it won't be! You are delusional! Hey! Don't leave, what are you doing, you are all disciples of Tiange!"

As soon as Lu Fan finished speaking, some Tiange disciples had already started to leave silently.

Anyone can see that after the death of Bingsheng, the Tiange has existed in name only. Even without Lu Fan, a terrifying and powerful enemy, Tiange's future life would not be easy.

A sect without peak combat power can easily be replaced by other sects. In a country, without a master who can shake the scene, its status will not know how much it will decline.

Not everyone, like Wang Meng, is completely devoted to Tiange.

After seeing Lu Fan's strength, their first thought was to leave quickly and save their own lives.

Several elders of Tiange were sighing, and some of them were secretly sad and left slowly. Some people spurted blood continuously, and finally killed themselves on the spot, living and dying with Tiange.

Those who wanted to attack Lu Fan had flames rising from their bodies halfway.

Lu Fan has always been merciless when dealing with enemies.

Cutting weeds requires rooting out, this is something he knew a long time ago.

It's just that Wang Meng in front of him, Lu Fan didn't know whether to kill him or not.

This person's strength is so low that it can be ignored, and he has just developed the level of strength. But he firmly believes that he is a disciple of Tiange, and the hatred for Lu Fan is evident in his eyes.

Lu Fan suddenly smiled all over his face, that's all, so what if he is left alone?

He is not the Three Saints. Anyone who threatens him must be killed before his wings are full.

His heart is much wider than that of Sansheng. Lu Fan walked up to Wang Meng and said softly: "Remember my name, my name is Lu Fan. If you can become strong one day, you can come to me for revenge. When, It will be all right!"

Lu Fan patted Wang Meng's face, and finally said to the others: "You can go, but I can give you a suggestion, go to the Dansheng Kingdom. Report my name, and the Dansheng Congress will accept yours." .Instead of causing trouble outside, it is better to find something to do. Remember, this is just my suggestion."

After speaking, Lu Fan left.

Nine Dragons Xuangong Pagoda smiled in Lu Fan's body and said: "Great master, if you say that, they will definitely think this is a threat from you, so you can't go!"

Lu Fan smiled without saying a word.